music by bedbugs
lyrics by alex johnson
produced/mixxxed/mastered by frankie siragusa

alex johnson - guitar, vocals, toy piano
kevin puckett - bass, baritone guitar
kenzo cardenas - drums, percussion


wake up slow, run some water through my face.
oh, i know you think of me as second.
work isn't bad. in fact, it's pretty dead.
so i'm tangled, thread and needle through my head.
pretending i'm happy.

take your time. you needn't speed to rush your life.
i won't rush mine. after all, i'm underlined.

pretending you're happy,
you think you know me.

we said we'd keep in touch, but we can't keep touching.
it's all the same as it was before.
we said we'd take a chance, but there's no chance when you've got plans,
and i don't want that anymore.

You Think You Know Me

Like the Earth
performed by Bedbugs
Music by Bedbugs and Jacob Munk
Words by Alex Johnson
Produced by Jacob Munk

Bedbugs is
Alex 
Kevin
Kenzo
Vlad

our eyes lock, mine like aliens - yours like the earth.
i'm touching down to roswell. 
i'm touching down to you.

you hold me there. i fall asleep right on your tongue.
i wake up stoned inside your gut.
you hold me there. i fall asleep right on your tongue,
and i'm warmer than I've ever been.

our minds sync, yours like waves, mine like the sand.
you sift me through your fingers
and straight into your mouth.

you whisper,
"climb back up to my heart again,
so i can feel the sand. 
i need you in my hands so i can pull you back to sea.
back to me."

Like The Earth

New EP "Glasshouse" out 4/28. 

i sometimes feel i'm running out of time. time shouldn't mean a single thing to me. i used to think i was running out of everything. nothing means anything to me these days. let down my friends and family once more. let down my guard like i left it before. spent my day face to face with the floor. turned heel, door closed like i left it before. i sometimes feel i'm running out on everyone. no one means anything to me these days.

I Don't Belong Here (And Neither Do You)

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